A half-decent view
I'm fortunate enough that one of the pathways leading up to castle hill starts practically right at the door of my block. Even more fortunate, it's not one of the routes used by tourists, meaning that it's nearly always peaceful.
On your way up this path, it's possible to branch off a bit and find yourself in a small field that offers a nice view of the part of the city that I live in.
So, because I'm such a nice guy, for those of you who can't get to that field for yourself, I'll share the view with you now.
To the right of the picture you see the church that wakes me up early every Sunday morning with the incessant ringing of bells. In the background you can see the snow-capped Alps.
And over to the left off the picture you are going in the direction of the centre of town.